Chu Yang pressed his foot against the first blood-payer, which made him burst into a howl like a pig being butchered. Then, Chu Yang said emotionlessly, "Then, do you think you owe me now?"
Wei Wuyan had his tears and mucus all brought out by Chu Yang just now, and he mumbled, surprisingly with some nasal sounds, "I owe you!"
Chu Yang pressed his foot again, asking, "Brother Wei, but you never owe anyone in your life. How do you want to repay me??"
Wei Wuyan said in physical, mental and spiritual pain, "Then tell me how I should repay you… Ouch!"
Before he finished his sentence, he suffered another kick on the waist, Wei Wuyan howled with open mouth, panting, his eyes turned white, and he couldn't speak another word.
Chu Yang grinned evilly, saying, "I often hear people say, the kindness of saving one's life can be repaid by nothing but by devoting himself to the person who saved him…"
Wei Wuyan started to cough. "But I can't…"
